Saturday, April 28, 2018

remembering you

this is how i remember you:
waves crashing on a sandy shore
clouds racing madly overhead
the wind and rain stinging our faces
drowning out our voices
great trees bending, branches whipping
as you pace the beach
under an early autumn sky
clouds racing madly 
water crashing.


8/5/1990

Thursday, April 26, 2018

youth and age

the difference between youth and age?
youth lives their dreams
while age relives theirs.


7/16/1990

Monday, April 23, 2018

the edge of time

i stood at the edge of time and wondered;
if i crossed over, when would i return?
reflecting back, i saw a million images
along a line unbroken,
a million points of light
individual, alone, but connected.
each awaited my next move;
would i break the chain?
resolutely i crossed over, embracing my fate.
it seemed significant at the time
but, really, i had done it before
a million times or more.


6/23/1990

Thursday, April 19, 2018

nothing

nothing that we say or do
will change what we have said or done;
the past has no future,
the present, no past.
we move along the path,
dry leaves in the wind,
none of us knowing where the wind will take us
or when it will stop.


6/12/1990

Monday, April 16, 2018

you are

you are the still-water pond
reflecting my smile.
you are the sunlight reflecting from my eyes.
you are the dream
reflecting in my mind.
you are laughter and tears,
wind and fire.
you are the one who holds me
when i am alone.


6/10/1990

Friday, April 13, 2018

the rock

in the darkness of the storm
we held on to the calm,
the stillness that preceded it.
while waves crashed on the shore
and the wind whipped the pines,
we became the rock that weathered it all
and woke to the warmth of the new sun.


12/29/1989

Saturday, April 7, 2018

not because

you would find understanding
but not because i told you.
let understanding come to you in dreams,
as it came to me.

you would find forgiveness
but not because i asked you.
let forgiveness come to you in time,
as it came to me.

you would find peace
but not because i showed you.
let it come to you through forgiveness and understanding,
as it came to me.


12/10/1991

Monday, April 2, 2018

the morning

i called the morning to me,
the night having served its purpose,
it moved reluctantly but eventually arrived.
and in the warm light 
i saw my dream of you.
you smiled as a soft wind touched your cheek.
a hint of sweet perfume drifted to me
and you were gone.


12/9/1991